Extra: Invincible in the World (Part 3)

Ximen Wudi was practically fuming. If the Ximen Family hadn't been right in front of him, and if Ximen Yufēi hadn't been following behind him, he would have truly thought he had Transmigrated to another dimension.

One hundred years ago, he was an incredibly powerful existence. There were few in this world who could contend with him, let alone beat him senseless on the ground.

Now, after over a hundred years in seclusion, he thought he would be an invincible existence upon emerging.

But first, he was beaten by a little boy, and now, having arrived at his family's doorstep, he was beaten by a little girl. Are these even children? How can one be more of a Prodigy than the last?

The reasons were even more absurd than the last. Before, it was accidentally killing someone's pet; now, it was ruining a game of hide-and-seek.

In his anger, he tried to resist, but the result was exactly the same as before. Although he tried hard, the difference in strength was too great. He was pressed to the ground and brutally beaten by Ye Huirou, utterly unable to resist.

The most critical thing was that this little girl had beaten him black and blue, but she showed no signs of stopping. Instead, she was frantically pulling his beard.

Originally, Ximen Wudi's long white beard gave him an Immortal Qi, making him look like a reclusive master. But in no time at all, Ye Huirou had pulled out every single strand of his beard.

Now, with his cheeks swollen and covered in blood, he looked utterly miserable.

"Stinky old man, remember this: don't come to my doorstep again, or I'll beat you every time I see you!"

Fortunately, the furious little girl had vented most of her anger. With a final kick to his stomach, she sent him flying a hundred feet away, where he landed in a patch of grass.

Ye Shuangjue said, "Sister, Father said not to hit people casually!"

"Did I hit him? No!" Ye Huirou spread her hands, looking innocent. "I was just teaching that old man to talk less."

"Old Ancestor, how are you? Are you alright?"

Ximen Yufēi ran into the grass and helped Ximen Wudi up.

"Old Ancestor, you truly embody the demeanor of a master!"

He gave another thumbs-up, filled with immense admiration.

Just now, the Old Ancestor brought him here, riding the clouds and mist, moving like lightning—how magnificent! He never even considered that he might not be a match for the opponent.

He originally intended to flatter him, but then he noticed tears in Ximen Wudi's eyes.

"Old Ancestor, are you crying?"

"No, it's just dirt in my eyes."

Ximen Wudi wiped away the tears from his eyes, filled with frustration and rage. "Let's go take back our family's inheritance right now, and I'll show you what it means to be invincible in Xuan-Arts."

He spoke with a formidable Aura, but deep down, he had begun to question his own martial Dao. He had thought he would be the strongest in the world upon emerging from seclusion, but he had been repeatedly beaten by children, and now all his confidence was gone.

Fortunately, over the past hundred years, he had completely comprehended the Legacy and was confident in his Xuanmen Arts.

He got up from the ground, dusted himself off, and, taking Ximen Yufēi with him, returned to the main gate, letting out a loud shout.

"Ye Bufan, get out here, you scoundrel!"

This roar was magnificent in Aura. As soon as his voice fell, he saw more than a dozen children run out from inside the large mansion, including the earlier Ye Qingbei and Ye Qinghan, as well as Ye Huirou and Ye Shuangjue, who had been playing hide-and-seek.

Another seven or eight children also ran over upon hearing the shouts.

Ye Huirou excitedly rubbed her small fists. "Did I hear that right? Did that guy just curse at Daddy? Can I beat him now?"

Ye Qingbei also raised his Huo Jian. "Bad old man killed Whitie! Beat him, beat him!"

Looking at the children in front of him, Ximen Yufēi felt a little nervous. "Old Ancestor, there are too many of them. You won't go easy on these children again, will you?"

"Damn it, so these little brutes are all from the Ye Family!"

Ximen Wudi gnashed his teeth in hatred. "Today, I will use my strongest Xuan-Art to wipe out these little brutes of the Ye Family."

After speaking, he quickly formed hand seals and shouted, "Earth Element, Heaven and Earth Five Elements Array!"

As his voice fell, the Five Elements Origin Qi in the world rapidly condensed, and five massive Origin Qi Divine Beasts appeared before the Ye Family's gate: an Azure Dragon, a White Tiger, a Vermilion Bird, a Black Tortoise, and a colossal Earth Bear.

Ximen Wudi let out a triumphant laugh. "My Xuan-Art is complete! Let's see who can resist! Prepare to die!"

Under his control, the five Divine Beasts moved. The Azure Dragon opened its massive mouth and instantly swallowed Ye Qingbei and Ye Qinghan.

The Earth Bear was even more ferocious, letting out an earth-shattering roar. Its two massive bear paws struck out repeatedly, crushing the remaining children into a bloody pulp and burying them deep underground.

"Who dares to touch my children?"

With a loud shout, a tall Young man appeared before the Ye Family's gate. It was none other than Ye Bufan.

"You're that Ye fellow, aren't you? Today, with my return as Old Ancestor Ximen, it's destined to be your death day!"

Ximen Wudi spoke with immense power. With a wave of his hand, the Vermilion Bird circling in mid-air let out a cry and swooped down, bringing with it a sky full of flames.

A long sword appeared in Ye Bufan's hand. He had just unleashed a few sword lights when they were directly turned into nothingness by the flames.

Then, he himself was swallowed by the colossal Vermilion Bird, burned to ashes.

"Hahahaha, as expected, you're no match! I, Ximen Wudi, am the strongest in the world! No one in the Ximen Family can compare!"

Ximen Wudi let out another unrestrained, wild laugh. Then, the scene before him shifted. The Ximen Family soared to prominence, not only dominating the Imperial Capital but also the entire Huaxia.

As the Old Ancestor of the Ximen Family, he became the most revered powerhouse in the world.

A massive throne appeared before him, inlaid with gold and diamonds, gleaming with golden light, incredibly luxurious.

Before the throne, countless people knelt, their cheers of congratulations deafening.

Ximen Wudi felt an incomparable exhilaration. He strode over and sat down on the throne, but then a tearing pain shot through his chrysanthemum.

The intense pain made him jump up. He looked back, and the gold and silver-inlaid throne was gone, and the kneeling crowd had vanished.

The scene before him disappeared, and the spot where he had just sat was a giant cactus, with several sharp spines on top still covered in crimson blood.

Beside him, Ximen Yufēi was completely dumbfounded. Earlier, he had been filled with awe when he saw the Old Ancestor summon the Five Elements Divine Beasts and use such profound Xuan-Art.

But afterward, he couldn't understand why the Old Ancestor seemed to be possessed, laughing foolishly and then sitting on that large cactus. Was he seeking thrills?

Ximen Wudi was shocked, angry, and in pain. He naturally knew what was happening: he had just fallen into someone else's illusion.

Who exactly was this? How could they possess such powerful Mental Energy, trapping him without a sound?

He looked back and saw a chubby Little fellow making a face at him.

"Stinky old man, was the cactus fun?"

The one who made the move was Ye Xueyan. The Little fellow was a born troublemaker. Normally, he would be punished for doing wrong.

Now, seeing a bad old man come to provoke them, he finally had a good opportunity for legitimate mischief. He was the first to act, launching a Mental Energy attack with his powerful Mental Energy.

"You damned brat, I will kill you today!"

Ximen Wudi said, then tried to command the Five Elements Divine Beasts to attack, but when he looked back, he was once again stunned.